~Landon~

Lincoln and I rush back to pack lands after the phone call we received. The call itself was vague, but it seems there was something serious going on at home, and we are needed. It made us even more nervous when we factored in how it wasn’t our parents who called. They must be really busy or unable to reach out.

We head through the gate, and everything looks quiet. Lincoln and I decide to do a perimeter check before going to the house. We may not be able to see any issues from here, but that doesn’t mean all is well. I hastily park the car, and we both jump out. Lincoln and I shift into our wolves, and we take off in opposite directions, having agreed to meet back at the car.

I’m not sure how much time has passed, maybe an hour or more, when we finally meet back at the car. Lincoln throws me a pair of shorts, and I get behind the wheel. “I didn’t see anything wrong, L. I spoke to warriors that were on duty, and they had nothing to report.”

“Exactly the same for me. There was no disturbance, and everyone said that things have been fine. Maybe there wasn’t an attack on the pack. Maybe the issue is with our parents. Let’s go, so what’s going on.” I start the car, and we hurry down the road and skid to a stop in front of the pack house. Lincoln is out of the car before I can completely stop. I hop out right behind him, and we rush into the packhouse. Nothing seems out of place, and there doesn’t seem to be any disruptions.

We rush up to our father’s office and bust in the door. Dad is sitting at his desk, and he looks up with surprise all over his face. It doesn’t seem that he was expecting us, or anyone for that matter. “What are you two doing here? Is everything okay? Did you bring Portia back?” Lincoln and I look at each other, but before we could respond, mom walks in.

“Ah, my boys are back. I’m so glad to see you two. I was just about to call you.” She walks to us and grabs each of us by the hand. “Come with me; let’s have lunch.” Mom starts to pull us toward the door. I’m dragging my feet, trying to get away.

It really doesn’t seem as if there was even a problem here at all. If that’s the case, who called and lied to

I was expecting….well, I don’t know what I was expecting, but this definitely

know what’s going on, but

and into the garden. Lincoln and I grab shirts on our way. We always have clothes stashed all over the pack and woods because we shift at any given time. We walk to

smell the food as it gets closer to the table. I look up, and my face drops. Carrying a tray of

“What the f**k is going on

mean.” Adela puts the tray on the table and starts to

gone one day.” Adela attempts to sit on my lap, but I quickly stand up. She puts a pout

ask….what is going on

are just enjoying lunch.” Mom directs her attention to the twins. “Please have a seat.” So many questions are swirling around in my head, but I can’t focus

they doing here? Why were we called here as if something was wrong?” Mom tried to put an innocent look on her

him mom! What the hell

not aware of any phone calls.” She looks down at her plate when she says this, so I know she’s lying. “I just wanted to enjoy a meal with the future leaders of

would be Linc and I so what

until a few days ago, my sister and I were to be the Lunas of this pack. You told me that you chose me to stand next to you. My slut sister comes to town, and now you are pushing

it a rest. We told you that we found our fated mate. We wanted our fated mate; that’s why we went away to find her.” Adela snorts, and a smirk

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